Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 906 - Chapter 906 Chapter 906 The Best Bowl of Noodles

Chapter 906: Chapter 906: The Best Bowl of Noodles Chapter 906: Chapter 906: The Best Bowl of Noodles Jian Yufei silently breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it seemed that they really could go out onto the street today.

She inserted the candles into the cake and then lit them, smiling, she asked him, “Would you like to make a wish?”

Xiao Lang smiled and shook his head, “To me, making wishes is a childish act. I have known since I was very young that birthday wishes never come true… ”

Although his words were light and breezy, Jian Yufei inexplicably felt the sorrow in his heart.

“Of course, a birthday cake isn’t Aladdin’s lamp. Making a wish is just a beautiful sentiment; no one expects it to actually come true. However, today you can make a little wish, and I will help you fulfill it, how about that?” Jian Yufei said with a smile.

Xiao Lang stared at her, his light brown, glassy eyes glinting with a spark of light that passed through them.

“Really?” he asked unsurely.

Jian Yufei nodded firmly, “Of course, but your wish can’t exceed my abilities.”

“What do you usually eat on your birthday?” he suddenly asked her.

Jian Yufei said, “When I was a child, I ate longevity noodles, and I still do after growing up. It was easy to feel happy with just a bowl of longevity noodles back when I was little.”

“Then I want to eat longevity noodles.”

“Is that your birthday wish?”

“Mmm, I want to eat the ones you make by hand,” Xiao Lang said with a gentle smile.

“Alright, I’ll go make them now,” Jian Yufei nodded and headed to the kitchen.

…

In fact, longevity noodles are just ordinary noodles.

Because they are eaten on a birthday, their name is changed slightly, to longevity noodles.

Jian Yufei cooked a bowl of noodles and also fried a sunny-side-up egg to go with it.

Xiao Lang sat at the dining table, having already caught the aroma of the noodles. It was a simple fragrance, yet it was the most down-to-earth, the scent that was closest to life.

“It’s ready,” Jian Yufei said as she brought out the noodles and placed them in front of him.

Xiao Lang looked at the golden sunny-side-up egg on top and couldn’t help but let out a joyous smile.

He took out his phone and snapped a picture of the longevity noodles.

Jian Yufei was speechless; why did he have to take pictures of everything?

“It looks delicious,” Xiao Lang said, looking up at her.

“Of course it’s delicious, it’s my cooking. Eat up,” Jian Yufei urged him.

Xiao Lang held the chopsticks and took a bite. Indeed, it was delicious…

It was the simplest, most plain bowl of noodles he had ever eaten.

Yet it was also the warmest, most delicious bowl of noodles he had ever eaten.

…

After eating, they were ready to head out.

Jian Yufei, wearing a knee-length skirt, picked up her handbag and got into Xiao Lang’s car.

“Stop the car up ahead for a moment,” she told Xiao Lang.

“What are you going to do?”

Xiao Lang was dressed casually that day, and, like Ruan Tianling, he had a figure that made anything look good on him.

Different styles of clothing brought out different kinds of handsomeness.

Jian Yufei answered him, “I don’t have much cash on me. I’m going to buy gifts for you and something for myself, so I need to withdraw some money.”

“Can’t you just use the card at the mall?”

“Yeah, but not everywhere accepts card payments. It’s always good to carry some cash.”

Xiao Lang laughed, “No need to withdraw money, I’ll pay today. I don’t want to go shopping with a lady and have her pay.”

“But the gift I’m buying for you should be paid for by me to be meaningful.”

“I don’t mind all that, as long as it’s chosen by you, I’ll consider it a gift from you.”

“That’s not sincere at all…”